Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 398 Thousand Techniques
He simply told all the secrets of thousands of families, and told them all, and the sixth child also had his own plan, trying to make a good impression on the champion, and find someone to compare gambling skills later. Waiting for something good, maybe the Lord Hou will still think of himself.

It's just this talk, and I was dumbfounded when I told Lao Liu himself.

"The baby swallow is returning home, is that so?"

The soldier rolled the dice clumsily, and spun around the table indiscriminately. He sighed and failed again, screaming again and again that it was so difficult.

But why is it so quiet.

When he looked up, he could see that the commander of Qianmen was full of ghosts. Following his gaze, the perfect baby swallow on the next table was returning to its nest, and his own general was standing with his hands behind his back.

"It's too simple, is there a more difficult way?"

Soldiers: ...

It must be happy to be happy, and it's nothing to be proud of, it's just that after staying with my general for a long time, it will always give people the illusion that I am a waste.

But this is not a big problem, the illusion is always an illusion, you see, as long as it takes longer, you will find out calmly, what, compared with the general, I am a waste.

Here, Lu Mingfei's one technique after another is almost ready to use after reading it once, and he will become proficient after using it. Bing read deep doubts from Lao Liu's eyes, and Lao Liu also received affirmation and sympathy from Qin Bing's eyes. They didn't even need to speak, they already understood everything.

The two sighed in unison.

This is too shocking.

Especially the sixth child, looking at Champion Hou's understatement, and thinking about how much effort it took to learn a technique back then, he felt even more tired.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and there was a sound of frogs. Lu Mingfei suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head, and there was a crackling sound.

It's been a long time since I studied so intently.

He wanted to be prepared, and it would be good if he could learn more about gambling, but he didn't expect to be too absorbed in learning and forget the time.

Just as he was about to ask Lao Liu what level he was in the past half a day, he looked up and saw that the commander of the Qianmen was in a trance, and he looked like he might faint at any time.

Lu Mingfei: ...

What's wrong?Why does the sixth child give people a feeling of... excessive indulgence?

Forget it, it’s getting late, I’ll go to Bliss Forest in three days, so I’d better rest more.

Lu Mingfei was about to call his own soldiers to take Lao Liu back to his room.

Turning his head to look at the soldier, he saw that this man was in a trance, with a face of the same style as the sixth child, eyes open and sleepwalking.

Lu Mingfei: ...

He looked at the teacup solemnly.

Could it be...someone poisoned the tea?

Poisoning is impossible. If you poison the champion, the ministers don't want to live.

They were not ready to bear the wrath of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The sixth child only said that he was tired from traveling all the way, and that he was tired.

The soldiers nodded beside me, and I am the same.

Lu Mingfei looked at his own soldiers with complicated eyes, hey, after fighting with me for many years, did the hidden wound finally recur?

I don't know when I hurt my head.

It's a pity that he was stupid at a young age.

The soldiers who sent Lao Liu back to his room did not notice his general's deep gaze.

They chatted together for a long time, quite hit it off.

Maybe it's because they tasted the feeling of being crushed by the champion Hou together, and they somehow have a profound friendship of sharing weal and woe.

"In three days, please."

"Words are serious, words are serious."

The sixth child sighed as he spoke.

"Actually, I think that even without me, it would be the same for Master Hou to learn for three days."

The soldier nodded sympathetically.

What Lao Liu said was just a joke, if Lu Mingfei was really going to end in person, why did he, the leader of the Thousand Clans, come here from Da Zhou?

It's just that in the past three days, Lu Mingfei often asked him to learn Qianshu, and he made rapid progress. Naturally, he didn't show it in front of the champion. When he returned to the house and stayed alone, the sixth son began to sigh. He finally understood what the ancients said What does it mean to teach apprentices to starve to death from the master?

At the same time, he had an unrealistic worry in his heart.

One day in the future, the champion Hou Ye will really end up entering their business of Qianmen.

In this line of business, the current champion Hou may not be his opponent, but it will be uncertain in a few days. In fact, the learning speed of the champion Hou is the only one I have seen in my life, which is simply unimaginable.

After a few days, he could sort of see a general idea. The champion is completely good at foundation. Normal people learn this thousand skills from the beginning, not only the technique, but also the eyesight, hand speed and brain must be practiced together.

Fortunately for Champion Hou, he doesn't need to practice deliberately at all, his foundation is already beyond the reach of Lao Liu.

Realizing this, he was relieved, and it was no wonder that he was awarded the title of Marquis for three years of military exploits. With this background, he couldn’t stand out for anything. To put it bluntly, even if the champion Marquis wanted to be a butcher one day, he would have to be a butcher. The grade of Pao Ding who relieved the cow.

During the three days, Lu Mingfei didn't just study thousands of skills there, he also investigated the second prince at the same time, and studied the origin of the gods from the local religion of Fusang.

It’s just that the more Lu Mingfei looked at it, the more familiar it became. Why did he seem to have seen these descriptions somewhere? After thinking about it carefully, by the way, he read a lot of Taoism in Dazhou, and there were descriptions of this aspect in it, but the names of the two are different. , one is called Shenyi, and the other is called Daoti.

In this way, the descendants of the gods are not unique to Fusang.

Lu Mingfei thought.

There may also be descendants of gods in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

An idea flashed through his mind, Lu Mingfei frowned, and tapped his knee with his index finger.

He shook his head for a while.

He seemed to have thought of something just now, but it was a pity that the flash of inspiration was too fast, and he still couldn't catch it in the end.

No matter, continue to look down.

In addition, Lu Mingfei also did something in the past three days. He exchanged a large amount of gold and silver into bills, and the money was paid by the Dazhou Bank, so it was convenient to carry.

"This is the Forest of Bliss."

Lu Mingfei shook his folding fan lightly, looking at the archway in front of him.

From the outside, it looks like an unremarkable building, but it is really unexpected that there is the Bliss Forest inside.

It was only Lu Mingfei's own soldiers, the sixth and the third, who came here. Before, the sixth was very surprised, and asked the soldiers in private, if there is any accident with you alone, what will Master Hou do?
Lao Liu will never forget the unspeakable gaze of the soldiers at that time.

Then he listened to the story of the champion Hou fighting in the frontier battlefield.

What, piercing through the enemy formation alone!

What, come back alive!
What, not only came back alive but also cut off the head of the enemy general!

What, this is not once or twice!
After listening to the description of Lao Liu by the soldiers, my first thought was not to believe it. Do you think this is a picture book story, or does my Lao Liu look like a fool, and I will believe this kind of thing that is fake at first sight.

But when he thought about it again, the terrifying learning speed of the champion Hou appeared in front of his eyes, and the sixth child began to doubt it again.

what's the situation!
Could it be that these are all true?

So much so that when Lu Mingfei saw Lao Liu the next day, he was still holding three sticks of incense in his hands. After meeting his gaze, the leader of Qianmen woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, and quickly threw away the incense as if it was burning his hands.

What Lu Mingfei didn't know was that Lao Liu had already secretly offered the ranking of the champion. Of course, it wasn't that kind of spiritual card. Lao Liu hadn't lived enough. What he set up was a shrine, and he treated Lu Mingfei as a god The kind that came to worship.

So, with Champion Hou's century-old base on the battlefield, the sixth child is not panicking at all, three of them?What's wrong with the three of you, we have the champion Hou, how many of you came here was not done by Hou Ye and her old man alone!

When I went to Jile Forest today, the sixth child got up early in the morning, it was still daylight, and he took care of the stove. In the pot was the soup and medicine recipe made by Qianmen. When it boiled, he took a deep breath and slowly put his hand Among them, the bright red color spread from his hands to his cheeks like a burning cloud. Lao Liu held his breath and concentrated, trying not to make any sound.

In the past so many years, no matter how many times, this pain... really hurts.

For no reason, he thought of Champion Hou again. This person is really pissed off compared to others. How much time it took him to have such hands. Champion Hou is lucky, he doesn’t have to suffer any hardships. Talent that doesn't come.

Thinking about it, the phantom of the bronze mask suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and Lao Liu suddenly thought about it, and there was nothing wrong with it. The champion is powerful, the talent is strong, the status is noble, it is exchanged with face.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that there is a face full of hair under the mask of Champion Hou, and some people say that he is severely burned like a ghost, and there are other sayings.

One is outrageous.

Although the sayings are various and strange, they all have a common feature, that is, the face under the mask of Champion Hou is even uglier than the mask itself.

Otherwise, what would he do wearing a mask all day long.

There must be a reason for this.

Thinking of this, Lao Liu couldn't help but sigh.

It's a pity, if Champion Hou has a handsome face, or not to say handsome, just an ordinary face, that's fine.

Coupled with his talent and talent, how outstanding it should be.

Thinking so, unfortunately, he walked out of the room.

I saw a gentle and jade-like young man sitting in the yard drinking tea, next to him was a soldier dressed in regular clothes.

The sixth child hasn't reacted yet, he just thinks this young man looks really good-looking, and the clothes look familiar, have he seen them before?
The sixth child greeted them without thinking too much.

He said a few words to the soldiers as before, and then looked at the young man. Under the young man's calm gaze, the old six said.

"Little brother is drinking tea."

The young man didn't respond.

Oh, it's not accurate to say that, at least he raised the corner of his mouth, as if he found something interesting.

The guard sitting next to him had a look of horror on his face, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, he just kept winking at Lao Liu.

Maybe it was God's will, the sixth child just didn't see it.

He stretched himself, sat down opposite the young man, and reached out to take the pastry from the opposite plate.

"Little brother, brother, let me try it."

The young man played with the folding fan, smiled and said nothing.

The corners of the soldiers' eyes twitched.

While eating pastries and looking around, the sixth child was still feeling emotional.

"You said that our Lord Hou still likes to sleep late, and he won't come out at any time, so don't delay things later."

"By the way, little brother, where are you from?"

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

"But your clothes are nice, and your body looks a bit like a marquis. That's the face."

Said the sixth son shook his head.

The soldier's heart was almost in his throat, he kept praying in his heart, brother, brother, if you don't want to die, please shut up, so many pastries can't seal your mouth!
"Too handsome!"

Lao Liu finally said the remaining half of the sentence.

When the soldier heard it, his heart finally fell back into his stomach.

Fortunately, luckily, my brother counts your fate. Although being too handsome sounds like molesting, adults should not care about these trivial details. Your life is saved.

The soldier's mood is very complicated. After getting along these few days, they have already developed a considerable degree of friendship. If possible, he really doesn't want the sixth child to die in such a muddle.

Then he heard what Lao Liu said next.

"It would be great if Lord Hou could have your face."

The sixth lamented.

"However, it's impossible. After all, Lord Hou is like that. It's really..."

He had an indescribable expression all over his face.

The soldier's face was full of the expression that you should hurry up and fix the coffin.

The young man asked with great interest.

"Oh, what happened to Master Hou?"

"Little brother, you don't know, Master Hou's face..."

Lao Liu was taken aback, he thought about it, then slowly raised his head, first glanced at the guard next to him, and got a very kind look.

The meaning of this look probably means "You are dead", "" "Eat whatever you want", "Try to eat something good".

Sixth child: ...

He swallowed.

Slowly turned his head to look at the young man.

Oh no, it's the champion.

There was still an interesting smile on the corner of Champion Hou's mouth.

It's just that this smile is so creepy in Lao Liu's eyes.

"You haven't said that yet."

The champion Hou pointed at him with a folding fan.

"What's wrong with my face?"

Lao Liu sat down on the ground, his face was ashen, and he stuttered.

"Hou... Lord Hou!"

Sure enough, the rumors are not credible.

Lao Liu proved this point with his own experience.

What is Champion Hou? Under the mask is an extremely ugly face. Come on, come on, look at our young man and say it again.

The sixth child felt that he was really harmed by the rumors in the world.

However, there really are such characters in the world.

Champion Hou's talent, and this face that can be called unparalleled in the world, thanks to the fact that the sixth child is not from a girl's family, otherwise he must have secretly promised the champion Hou Fang.

"Dear guest, what's the best post?"

Lu Mingfei waved his folding fan, his own soldiers stepped forward, and handed out a post.

After checking, the gatekeeper nodded, glanced over the three of them, and paused on Lu Mingfei's face.

"Please."

He stretched out his hand for guidance.

The gatekeeper took them for a while, and when they opened the door, a noisy world came rushing in, big and small gambling tables, people of all colors, etc., with red eyes and loud voices, chips symbolizing gold and silver were randomly piled up.

"Do the three of you need a guide?"

"No, let's see for ourselves."

"Yes."

The gatekeeper retreated, and the three of Lu Mingfei walked and wandered, looking left and right.

The sixth child's eyes were already glowing with excitement, and he kept rubbing his hands, but he suppressed his impulse. According to the rules of the Bliss Forest, if he wants to see the Dragon King, he has to win 1000 million taels of silver on the first floor.

Different gambling methods have different speeds. They have to go around the first floor to see which plates are open, so that it is convenient for the sixth child to choose and pick a sure hand.

There was a sound of children crying.

The sharp crying sound was particularly harsh in this noisy and lively lobby.

Lu Mingfei looked at the three of them.

I saw a girl in a patched sackcloth, her cloth shoes showing her toes, crying at the top of her voice.

The man beside her should be her father, but what this man did was not at all what a father should be. He was bargaining.

"20 taels! You can't miss a penny,"

"Did you see it, did you see it!"

The man is pawing and pulling the girl, as if displaying goods.

Turning around for a while, raising her face for a while, and pulling up her clothes, the girl was crying and trying to hold on, the man was red-eyed and wanted to make a move, but the people next to him persuaded him.

"Let me tell you, little girl, dad worked so hard to raise you, today is the time for you to repay dad!"

"Be obedient to Dad, or else..."

The girl cried and twitched.

The man continued to bargain with the man.

The other party insisted on three taels of silver, saying that this girl is too thin and doesn't understand anything, and it will take a lot of time to train it back, and she is not as good as a girl from a rich family.

The two sides quarreled fiercely, the girl cried into tears, and the people around just glanced at her, and they stopped caring, Bliss forest, what can't be done by people who are red-eyed, selling children and selling girls Once or twice.

Lu Mingfei frowned slightly.

"You go, 20 taels, and bring that child back."

The soldiers responded and were about to leave, but they were stopped by Lao Liu.

He smiled honestly.

"Master, I am good at this matter, leave it to me, and you two can just watch."

The soldiers looked at Lu Mingfei, and Lu Mingfei nodded. After receiving the order, the sixth child happily threw the purse away.

Not long after, he led the girl back.

"It's done, seven taels of silver."

"Didn't that person insist on 20 taels? Why do you..."

"I've seen this kind of rotten people a lot. It's best not to believe a word they say. To put it bluntly, it's a trick of extortionate prices."

The sixth child was chatting with the soldiers.

Lu Mingfei touched the girl's head.

"What is your name?"

The girl tugged at the hem of her clothes restrained and frightened, her mouth tightly pursed.

The sixth child noticed the situation here and poked the girl, trying to remind her, but Lu Mingfei stopped him with a look.

Looking around, Lu Mingfei picked up a pastry in the shape of a bunny and handed it to the girl.

The girl's eyes lit up.

Lu Mingfei smiled.

Lao Liu and his soldiers walked behind, and in front were Champion Hou and the girl who carefully pulled the corner of Champion Hou's clothes.

The sixth child is very strange.

"I said, master, has he always been like this?"

"what?"

Some of the soldiers didn't understand what the sixth child said.

"It's so good for someone who has nothing to do with me."

"Master, has he always been like this?"

"Oh, you said this."

The soldier said in a tone that you really made a fuss about.

"What's the matter, you know there is a porridge shop at the south end of the capital. Our master set it up. Those who can't afford to eat can get a bowl when they go."

The sixth son seemed to have heard something from the Arabian Nights.

"The porridge shop! It's always open! What if anyone comes to get the porridge!"

"Then they have to dare."

The soldier thought of something funny and laughed happily.

"When you said it, I remembered it. A while ago, someone pretended to be a beggar and came to receive the porridge. In the end, guess what..."

"What's the matter?"

"That man was beaten half to death by our master."

Laughing for a while, the soldier shook his head.

"If you want to cheat for food and drink, you have to look." Who owns this porridge shop? Our master is not used to them.

"By the way, I have been shopping for so long, "Aren't you still working?
When the sixth child heard this, he showed his trademark simple and honest smile.

"Work, work, whoever says no to work, let's do it now."

"What did you choose?"

"That's it."

The soldiers looked in the direction of the sixth finger.

"dice?"

"Yep."

The soldiers were a little dumbfounded.

"You choose this after shopping around?"

The sixth child shook his head, speaking earnestly.

"Tell me, little brother."

"This gambling technique, to put it bluntly, is just that. The simpler it is, the more interesting it is."

"Isn't it 1000 million taels?"

He smiled and walked towards the gambling table.

"Look here."

(End of this chapter)